He moves me…
From reality…
When he caresses me
Oh so gently…
And so sweetly…
Yes and tenderly…
His kiss takes away gravity
His hands roam cavities…
My heart’s his casualty…
Beating so rapidly…
As he explores my faculties
Sucking with veracity…
Immaculate alchemy…
Doing things nastily…
Down to the tiniest detail, elaborately
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